#Chapter 124
Evelyn
A lazy smile adorns his face. /"But you've owned me since the moment I first laid my eyes on you./"
As he rides me on my third orgasm and I straddle his lap. I hug him so closely that my heart is beating next to his.
I don't know what I'll do if Michael asks me to choose between him and Warren. I love both of them but so differently. One is blood, and the other is love-the kind I'll never find again. I've tried but ten years later I'm wrapped in the same arms which held me the time I cried because my friend didn't invite me to their party. The seventeen-year-old me was devastated. But Warren took me out to some cheap diner and later we stargazed at the top of a hill.
/"If you want an adolescent title then so be it./"
I pull back from his chest and look at him. His thumb is playing with my clit and I'm second away.
/"I want you to be my girlfriend./"
